Chapter 1
just so you know, this is not the normal naruto leaves konoha story. he doesnt come back super strong, but comes back as a cripple with his new village. just read, and enjoy. thanks for reading my lovely readers- wickedlovely101 XD
"do we really have to do this?" Yurei N. Uzumaki whimpered. Him, kurama, and Niji were being asked to accompany Mama Yugana to the leaf, so they could help her carry the scrolls that the leaf wanted for medical reasons that were unknown to him and niji. Yurei had a bad past with the people who resided in the live.
The people there knew him as Naruto uzumaki, the demon brat. When he had brought back the uchiha with shikamaru, kiba, neji, and chouji, he had his heart broken by sakura. She had punched him, yelling at him because he hurt her "precious sasuke". He was taken by surprise to say the least. He had taken 2 chidori to the chest to get him back, and nearly 3 weeks in the hospital, yet no one was greatful. Once naruto had woken up, he decided to escape the hospital and go surprise tsunade with a bowl of ramen, but he heard her say something that would haunt him forever.
*flashback no jutsu*
naruto had just woken up to find himself in a hospital. His memory was hazy for a moment, then he remembered why he was there. He did it. He had saved sasuke from that snake-teme. He had statred to grin like an idiot until he remembered what sakura had done. She had hurt him... he felt his eyes get glassy. 'no! I won't cry. Especially not for the pink bitch.' naruto lectured himself. His tears went away as fast as they had came. Now... just to find a way to get out of here... he looked around the room. His gaze stopped at the window. 'aha!, thats it.' he got out of the old hospital bed and looked around the room for his clothes. He found them in a drawer in the night stand that rested by his bed. He put them on, and slipped quietly out of the window. He had walked around the village, avoiding all the glares and rocks that were thown by the villagers as he passed by. He was determined to get where he was going. Ichiraku's. Naruto was planning to surprise tsunade with a big bowl of ramen and some sake he had bought in the week for her. He soon arrived at the stand.
"hello, welcome to ichi-" he heard ayame-chan start to say. She stopped as she looked at him, and at sannin speeds, she was by him and hugging him until he couldn't breathe... literally. His face was turning blue.
"cant... breathe..." he wheezed. Ayame gasped and pulled away, and embarrassed blush on her face. "s-s-sorry n-naruto. Anyway, do you want the usual?" she asks him. He shakes his head.
"nope. Just 2 big bowls of pork ramen. I want to thank tsunade for healing me up, so im going to surprise her with this and some sake as a thank you." naruto grins excitedly. She nods her head and starts making the food. Once its done, she hands him the two bowls that he somehow manages to balance one on his head and holding one. Then off to the hokage building. He was by the door of her office about to open it, until he heard voices inside.
" NO! I wont do it! he doesn't deserve to die." he heard tsunade's voice cry out in rage. His eyebrows furrowed in curiousity. he leaned further to listen in.
"he used the kyuubi's power, and against the last uchiha, of all people. He does deserve it, and you know it. He killed minato, arent you mad about that?!" naruto eye's widened. They were talking about him. He heard silence. His whole figure was trembling, he couldn't believe it.
"of course im mad... but I refuse to execute someone who didnt even mean to kill somone. Think about it, who would actually want to kill their own father?" tsunade's voice wavered. Naruto's eyes widened even farther. He; the demon child of konoha; was the son of THE yondaime hokage. He held his breath to listen even more. " how about this? We will gather the council and vote on it." he heard the voice of one the elders. Koharu, I believe. She sighed. 'shes going to refuse it right? She wont let them kill me... right?' he had met the people who were on the council, and he KNEW that they hated him. The glared at him like they were just wishing to rip him limb from limb, then set him on fire. She knew this, too."fine." he hears tsunade say to them.
Naruto felt betrayed. He turned away from the door, and ran. As fast as he could to his arpartment. He started to pack, then got up and walked out, never to return. Or so he thought.
*End flashback no jutsu*
the guards at the gate had been knocked out by his shadow clones and he left. Not even 1 year later, when he was 13, he was captured slave owners. They had worked him nearly to death. That was when he started to talking talking to the kyuubi, who he later learned was named kurama. They attempted to escape, but had failed miserably. That was when he discovered the pain, and torture of that hell. They put gasoline and many different poisons in him. They had also hobbled him. They repeated this many times for the 3 years they had him there. His feet had healed quite quickly-though not completely- but his insides were forever injured. They had placed naruto in chakra concealing cuffs, but they broke because of how much chakra he had. So they took it to desperate measures and used what they called chakra screws. He had 8 in each arm, 1 in his neck, 2 in each hip, 12 in his spine, and 15 in each leg. Yeah... it was obvious that he was dying. Naruto had his bones crushed, set on fire, and worst of all, raped. He still remembered how they had bruised his lips with all of the force.
Ninja's from the village of the unknown had destoryed the slave system and rescued him and many others, but they had died before we got back to the village. Because of kurama, naruto had survived, but barely. Now, naruto has leg braces, a back brace, and a breathing machine. On his arms he had splints and used braces a quarter of the time to help him walk. Not only was he injured, but he was so skinny that not only cold someone see his ribs, but also gentle bumps where his organs where. They had also ruined his eye sight, so now he had to wear thick framed glasses, which he absolutely loved. He had started to help mama yugana make seals, mechanisms, clothes, and blankets, though he also helped as much as he could around the village. During this time, he had also got kurama out his seal, and met minato whilst doing so.
As soon as kurama was out, he- or should I say she- had transformed into her human form and created a linking seal that only naruto could break- so she would never have to leave him, which cause naruto to also discover his clans ancient kekkai genkai, which allowed him to control his visibiltiy. This gave him the idea to call himself yurei, which means ghost. He had met niji when she talked to him in the flower fields. Niji had been one of Orochimaru's failed experiments. Now she has the ability to summon flowers. She was meant to summon poisons, but it went wrong and now there she is. She had escaped by smother him in flowers long enough for her to escape and find the village of the unknown. She had done this before he had got there, but they truly bonded an unbreakable bond. They started a shop together as a brother and sister, since mama yugana had acted as such a mother figure towards both of them.
Niji was a year older than him, making her 19, but she acted like a 5 year old. It made him smile and laugh like he never had. He had also taken a liking to singing and playing instruments. Naruto had become everyones light at the village, since he was always smiling although what he had endured during his past years. He had even convinced kurama to help around the village- like she was now helping teach at the academy, and she only threatened to kill them a couple of times- which for an ex-demon, was a great accomplishment. The village leader was mama yugana's best friend, fumei, whose anscestors created the village of the unknown long berfoe the other hidden villages. They placed a seal on everyone to make it to where they couldnt injure each other physically or mentally, so it was a very peaceful village. Hadnt been involved in the wars, no one truly know where its located, even though they trade with many villages around the world.
So now here they were, in fumei's office, with yurei whimpering and niji cheering him up.
"yes, mama yugana cant carry all of the scrolls alone, and all of our ninja's are busy or refuse to go there." fumei says to the duo, then adds "besides, mama yugana is the only who can help you if your machine goes out again."
the last time naruto machine had gone out, he couldn't breathe and almost died... again.
Yurai sighed, knowing that he was correct, their hospital wasnt advanced in any way and couldnt treat life threatening situations without a 50/50% percent chance of death. "ok, ill go, but I really dont think anyone who can help me now. Im just bones and skin, though not much bones... or much of anything..." he says dejectedly.
"oh dont be upset, yurei-nii, now we get to see iruka-chan. You told me about him in one of your adventures. Remember that? Huh? Do you? Cause I do, and I really want to meet him!" niji cheered, while dancing around him and fumei. Fumei chuckles at his children's behavior. To him, this whole village was his family, and he loved that they got along so good. Especially for yurei's sake. They knew that yurei was a warrior. He also knew that because of that damned village, yurei would never be able to become a ninja again. That he would never be able to walk down the street without being scared of getting ambushed. Konoha doesn't deserve such a pure soul, who is more of a warrior than all of his ninja, and him combined. Everyone gave him the respect he deserved here. And if he found out that those leaf ninja did anything to yurei, him and the whole village were already to slaughter some bastards.
Yurei and niji went to get mama yugana, then headed to the village gates.
Yurei's hands were shaking, until niji, who was steering yurei's wheelchair around, gripped his shoulder, which made him feel like the safest person in the world. He was going to do this. Not as naruto, but as himself, yurei.
He would do this, and nothing would stop him. Or so he thought.
